If it is gold, it will always shine. This is what Xiao Zhe most wants to give to the middle-aged man with messy hair and casual clothes in front of him.
Although Fu Sicong is only in his thirties, he seems to be no different from an old man in his fifties.
At this moment he stood in front of the lord, rubbing his hands nervously, not knowing where to put it.
"Are you the architect strongly recommended to me by the administrative officer?" Xiao Zhe looked at this nervous man who was about to faint, with a kind expression, "Don't be nervous, you are doing very well!"
"Yes, Master Fashen...Oh, no, Lord Lord!" Sweat beads the size of a bean dripped from Fu Sicong's forehead, "I'm sorry, my lord. I..."
"It's okay, I have already read your information!" Xiao Zhe waved his hand, "Just call me the lord!"
"Yes, Lord Lord!" Fu Sicong wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Here, it seems that you didn't build according to the blueprints I gave?" Xiao Zhe saw the difference between the silkworm rearing house and his own vision at a glance. He was a little strange, "You did it yourself?"
"This, my lord..." Fu Sicong just relaxed a little and became nervous again. He has served a moody tutor for decades. He already knows how weird these high-level magicians are, "I'm very sorry, my lord. I just think..."
"Well, the modification is good!" Xiao Zhe didn't think so much. He bypassed the architect and looked at the silkworm rearing house carefully. "Unexpectedly, this looks much better than the drawing!"
"I'm sorry, my lord. I'm the one who made a good claim... I'm willing to accept any punishment!" Fu Sicong thought he was saying something ironic, and his face became pale, "If you allow me, I want to take the blame and do meritorious service! Please give me a chance!"
"Why do you think that?" Xiao Zhe was a little strange, but remembered his past experience, and then relieved, patted Fu Sicong on the shoulder, "Don't be so scared, I don't know how to eat people. I really think It’s very nice for you to modify like this!"
"Really? Your lord?" Fu Sicong couldn't imagine that the lord would really praise himself. He was a little demented. "Aren't you going to punish me?"
"You did a good job, why should I punish you?" Xiao Zhe looked even stranger than him. "Throw away your old ideas. This is a new city, and the concepts are all new. Here, only talents Yes!"
"Only talent..." Fu Sicong chewed on these words, his eyes gradually lit up, and the brilliance appeared on his face like a dry tree.
That is the look that should be on the face of a living person after being valued and affirmed and no longer treated as a dispensable waste.
"Then you explain to me, why do you want to make changes here and here?" Xiao Zhe asked somewhere in the room.
"My lord, the ground here is a bit soft, so it is not suitable to place the load-bearing wall in this position." Fu Sicong boldly showed the drawing and pointed to a place on it, "If you do this according to the drawing, At first I can’t see anything. Over time, the load-bearing wall will sink and the building will become a dangerous building!"
"Bold!" Xiao An was taken aback, he didn't think that this foolish guy would dare to point out the lord's mistake to his face.
Fu Sicong also understood that he was a little too bold.